Christmas Cookies
(George Strait)
Chorus 1:
The ones that look like Santa Claus
Christmas trees and bells and stars
Verse 1:
The more she bakes the more I eat
And sometimes I can't get myself to stop
Sometimes she'll wait til I'm asleep
And she'll take the ones that I didn't eat
And put those little sprinkley things on top
(Repeat Chorus 1)
Verse 2:
Now those sprinkley things just make things worse
Cause it makes em taste better than they did at first
And they're absolutely impossible to resist
Some disappear to who knows where
And those kids just stand there waiting for the ones I miss
Chorus 2:
She gets mad if they're all gone
Before she gets the icing put on
Verse 3:
Now there's a benefit to all of this
That you might have overlooked or missed
So now let me tell you the best part of it all
Every time she sticks another batch in the oven
There's fifteen minutes for some kissin' and huggin'